「Sunday morning.」
Wu Yun got into the Phantom driven by Wei Wu and headed to the address Wang Gang had sent.
Wu Yun hadn't expected them to arrange a meeting at a hot spring hotel. 'Are a bunch of grown men going to have a heart-to-heart, stark naked?'
Fortunately, Wu Yun didn't care about such details. If he didn't have the system, and if it meant earning tens of billions, Wu Yun wouldn't have minded discussing life and ideals with a client's precious daughter.
Qingcheng Dao Hot Springs was quite famous in Sichuan, a relatively high-end hot spring hotel.
Wu Yun had looked up the place. Its advertising was quite flashy.
